Artist: Insane Clown Posse Album: The Mighty Death Pop Song: Dog Catchers Typed by: AZ Lyrics [Violent J] Yeah bitch! You's a glorified snitch, with a nuclear mullet I got the name "DOG", engraved on my bullets Your wife looks like "The Wrestler", with fuck fake pumpkins She look like the type that like to give you a blumpkin Your kids are on meth and you got crank breath I wish you'd come for me, I'd introduce you to the DEATH (Pop!) Fuck your damn lecture, I'm the Dog catcher Come to the "D", I'll bet you leave on a stretcher [Shaggy 2 Dope] Bigot hoe, racist fool, pedophile namin' Rollin' in a dumb "V", and late on the payment Arresting drunk fucks for twenty five bucks Wearing night time sleeveless t-shirts cuts Sucks to be you, a fake Rambo with no gun Not even a stun one, you're not in the run From yellin' stop no don't, to dead by the road You'd best just go home and score a bong full of dope [Violent J] Man, fuck your advice, who wanna listen...STALE To a fuckin bigot snitch on your way to jail I heard you got arrested and raped in Mexico The way your blonde wig flow, they did you like a hoe Who would be surprised if your wife had a dick? Not me!, I half way expect that shit Just the way you like it, Thundercat hairstyle Dog the bigot bitch, found dead on 8 mile [Shaggy 2 Dope] Get a job at Walmart, hall security guard You can have more jurisdiction, and act just as hard Quit chasing bail jumpers, jay walkers and drunks Before you get your head blown off, into skull chunks You ain't a cop, you's a flop, get the fuck out off my block You're a racist, you can fucking suck off my cock Bounty hunter, you want bust me?, I'll bet ya Quit directing, motherfucker hoe [Both] I'm the Dog Catcher